Kevin Gates – Yonce Freestyle feat. Sexyy Red & BG Lyrics

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Bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da
out there
Out there, mhm
Out there
Bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da
ej, talk to ‘em

New squad, pretty broads
Bread winner, superstars, no façade
Designer store inside the mall, goin’ hard
Let ‘em know that I’m a dawg, live by the law
Ball till I fall
Entourage, a lot of rods
Bread winner elevator in my garage
Micro exotic bulldogs, exotic cars
Level two, push the button, I levitated
The doors open to—

Beyoncé concert, I’m beyond turned
ooh
If I come off this shirt, baby might forget the verse
bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da
Beyoncé concert, I’m beyond turned
With a big booty bitch, baby, let me see you work
bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da
The addy kicked in
I’m michael jackson bad
bad
Now, what’s your cashapp? I’m tryna hit you from the back
hit you from the back
The addy kicked in
yeah
I’m michael jackson bad
yeah
Now, what’s your cashapp? I’m tryna hit you from the back
yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, bitch, bend over
over
Stand up on your toes
toes
Lock your knees back, baby, breathe through your nose
I said: Bitch, bend over
over
Stand up on your toes
toes
Lock your knees back, baby, breathe through your nose

Big booty, bad bitch
sexyy
I know I’m fine, super sexy, super thick
yeah
Long hair, don’t care
no, hood rich
northside
G-ghetto barbie, Cartier on my right wrist
Yeah, this bitch hit
bling
Xanny kicked in, got me feelin’ like dirty dan
I’m your favorite rapper favorite rapper, I’m the man
you know it
Sexy outfit, when I pop out, I don’t be playin’
no
Ass gettin’ fat, I turned a hater to a fan
Sexyy red concert, hoes go berserk
it’s sexyy
Bitch just pulled them titties out, I think she off a perc’
Hoes shakin’ ass, I get the ratchet bitches turnt
damn
The way she throw that coochie, you can tell she got that work
it’s sexyy

Beyoncé concert, I’m beyond turned
ooh
If I come off this shirt, baby might forget the verse
bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da
Beyoncé concert, I’m beyond turned
With a big booty bitch, baby, let me see you work
bam-bam-bam-bam, bah-da-da-da
The addy kicked in
I’m michael jackson bad
bad
Now, what’s your cashapp? I’m tryna hit you from the back
hit you from the back
The addy kicked in
yeah
I’m michael jackson bad
yeah
Now, what’s your cashapp? I’m tryna hit you from the back
yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, bitch, bend over
work
Stand up on your toes
work
Lock your knees back
work, baby, breathe through your nose
wow
I said: Bitch, bend over
over
Stand up on your toes
say, gates
Lock your knees back
man, get in here, baby, breathe through your nose

I told her: Bounce that booty, pop that coochie
Grab my iPhone, baby, let’s make a movie
film
Don’t be bougie
uh-uh, your homegirl blew me
damn
Actin’ like not a minute ago she not a groupie
bitch
I’m big doogie
doogie, rock big Louis
Louis
You love the hot boys? I let you meet my brother tunechi
shorty
I’m a real nigga
yeah, love real bitches
yeah, yeah, yeah
Hoes I fuck with
yeah don’t give pussy to snitches

Beyoncé concert, I’m beyond turned
ooh
If I come off this shirt, baby might forget the verse
Beyoncé concert, I’m beyond turned
With a big booty bitch, baby, let me see you work
The addy kicked in
in
I’m michael jackson bad
bad
Now, what’s your cashapp? I’m tryna hit you from the back
hit you from the back
The addy kicked in
yeah
I’m michael jackson bad
yeah
Now, what’s your cashapp? I’m tryna hit you from the back
Ayy, bitch, bend over
over
Stand up on your toes
toes
Lock your knees back, baby, breathe through your nose
I said: Bitch, bend over
over
Stand up on your toes
toes
Lock your knees back, baby, breathe through your nose

Now, look—
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Kevin Gates – God Slippers Lyrics

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Intro

Found my sanctuary, you heard me?
You know a nigga had to walk on water
‘Cause I ain’t wanna bring that back to the sanctuary
Yeah
Won’t say I—
Look
You know I had, uh

Pre-Chorus

Did the incapable, started a battery, got back in charge
Did it again
Haters’ll hate to admit I’m amazin’
I mastered the art of incapable wins
Top of the mountain my feather was floatin’ on top of my head while facin’ the wind
Father Creator, forgive all my sins
Almighty Creator, I need to be cleansed
Rockin’ all white, spirit fulfilled, lit up the sage inside of the Benz
Swimmin’ with sharks, I get caught slippin’
I ain’t doin’ no boss trippin’

Chorus

Did a few miracles
Walked on water in front of you niggas
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Did a few miracles
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Made ‘em believe, I did a few miracles
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Walked on water in front of you niggas
I borrowed a pair of God slippers

Verse 1

Me, I’m the real deal, no pretendin’ (For real)
I’m with my engineer, we on business (Yeah)
Cut the balloon, wrapper ink inner tube
‘Bout to vacuum seal reassemble (Yee)
Wide streams with the wide wings
With the grid lines I done did things
Diamond link with the small B
With the big steps in the middle
Michael Jackson Bad with the riddles
You gotta get some fast comprehension
Moonwalkin’ backwards with a lot of squares, I maneuver past competition
Last year, I was on my ass, I was doin’ bad, I remember (I remember)
Said a prayer as I sped past (Vroom) do the dash in the Bentley (Do the dash in the Bentley)

Pre-Chorus

Did the incapable, started a battery, got back in charge
Did it again
Haters’ll hate to admit I’m amazin’
I mastered the art of incapable wins
Top of the mountain my feather was floatin’ on top of my head while facin’ the wind
Father Creator, forgive all my sins
Almighty Creator, I need to be cleansed
Rockin’ all white, spirit fulfilled, lit up the sage inside of the Benz
Swimmin’ with sharks, I get caught slippin’
I ain’t doin’ no boss trippin’

Chorus

Did a few miracles
Walked on water in front of you niggas
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Did a few miracles
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Made ‘em believe, I did a few miracles
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Walked on water in front of you niggas
I borrowed a pair of God slippers

Verse 2

She can’t manipulate me, she got frustrated
She done reach the point of no return (Return)
Go live with what you did and don’t return
I’m up in rank, I had to wait my turn (My turn)
Mm, chief finally got my turn
Speakin’ out of turn, one day you gon’ learn
Made my heart hurt, now you in your feelings
Cry me a river, I am not concerned (I am not concerned)
Ain’t gettin’ mushy, we keepin’ it pushin’
I’m stretchin’ my muscle, I know how to hustle
Wealth of experience, I come out the gutter
You come out the mud, you could come out from nothin’
Bought me a brick, I done cut down the hundreds
Supplyin’ them junkies, controllin’ the summer
Trampoline trappers supportin’ my youngins
Breadwinner package, you know I’m comin’

Pre-Chorus

Did the incapable, started a battery, got back in charge
Did it again
Haters’ll hate to admit I’m amazin’
I mastered the art of incapable wins
Top of the mountain my feather was floatin’ on top of my head while facin’ the wind
Father Creator, forgive all my sins
Almighty Creator, I need to be cleansed
Rockin’ all white, spirit fulfilled, lit up the sage inside of the Benz
Swimmin’ with sharks, I get caught slippin’
I ain’t doin’ no boss trippin’

Chorus

Did a few miracles
Walked on water in front of you niggas
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Did a few miracles
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Made ‘em believe, I did a few miracles
I borrowed a pair of God slippers
Walked on water in front of you niggas
I borrowed a pair of God slippers

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Kevin Gates – RUMORS Lyrics

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Kevin Gates – I Don’t Apologize Lyrics

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Intro
Huh
We in the great divide
You either vibrate low
Or you choose to vibrate high

Chorus
Make sure you keep your head up when told you won’t be nothin’
Told that a lot of times, I lost of patnas
I cried a lot of times
They said I was a problem, labeled me a problem child
I done a lot of crimes, survived a lot of times
Fast forward to modern times, I look like dollar signs
I’m drivin’ foreign cars, I don’t apologize
I’m fuckin’ foreign broads, I done a lot of dimes
I don’t apologize, I don’t apologize

Verse 1
We made ‘em focus, it’s protocol
Pots and pans, I could cook all the soda off
Wherе I stand, could turn that into motorcross
Pray for every man that go to court tomorrow
Wherе should I begin, not scared of the pen’
My nuts ressemblin’ bowling balls
I’m one in a million, the stories they makin’ pretend
Don’t none of that throw me off, I’m goin’ off
Wardrobe consistin’ of a lot of black lately, but I’m not depressed
Bullshit approachin’ way I been respondin’ back, baby, I don’t address it
I get fresh, new private jet, cryptocurrency, I manifest
Talkin’ ‘bout an NFT, ain’t got enough to pay for me
So naive of me to think that this lil’ bitch’ll wait for me
I done found out how to love myself and that’s okay with me
Now I’m diplomatic status, baby, stay away from me
I done grew into my power, I do things you can’t believe

Keep your head up when told you won’t be nothin’
Told that a lot of times, I lost of patnas
I cried a lot of times
They said I was a problem, labeled me a problem child
I done a lot of crimes, survived a lot of times
Fast forward to modern times, I look like dollar signs
I’m drivin’ foreign cars, I don’t apologize
I’m fuckin’ foreign broads, I done a lot of dimes
I don’t apologize, I don’t apologize

Bridge
You know it’s just a celebration right now goin’ on, you know what I’m sayin’?
Yes, Lord, we just feelin’ good right now, you know what I’m sayin’?
We just, we just, I can’t be distracted, you heard me?
But bitch, I’ll, pff, I’ll send that bitch right now

Verse 2
Know how to refocus for gratitude
A ho better not show me no attitude
I turn your feet into feathers, breathe one the propellers, now peep out the altitude
I know how to reroute them bricks like I’m off the Smith, I’m makin’ them fastest moves
Life was stressin’ me out but I sacrificed and did what I had to do
Thankin’ God I’m livin’ this life, I won’t live it twice, I’ll never be mad at you
Say I’m in the air now and I don’t chase down nothin’ that’s tangible
I been workin’, increasin’ my stamina
Allah is the best of planners, yeah, and I’m plannin’ for the unplannable
I’m humble remainin’ and an animal
Chorus
Make sure you keep your head up when told you won’t be nothin’
Told that a lot of times, I lost of patnas
I cried a lot of times
They said I was a problem, labeled me a problem child
I done a lot of crimes, survived a lot of times
Fast forward to modern times, I look like dollar signs
I’m drivin’ foreign cars, I don’t apologize
I’m fuckin’ foreign broads, I done a lot of dimes
I don’t apologize, I don’t apologize
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Letra Kevin Gates – Breakfast

Breakfast – Kevin Gates Lyrics, Letra:

(Ain’t that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Mm-hmm, girl you taste good, you my food, girl
(Charlie)
I’ve been feelin’ you for a while, oh, ayy
Ah-ah

Early breakfast for you, I got somethin’ special for you (Somethin’ special)
I’ma beat that pussy till you snorin’ (I’ma beat that pussy till you snore)
Turn ‘round, bend you over, I ain’t leavin’ no leftovers (No leftovers)
Droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ (Dick off in the mornin’)
Mm-mhm, girl, you taste good, you my food, girl (Yeah)
Laid back, I’ma snack on you till your toes curl (till your toes curl)
Early breakfast for you, I got somethin’ special for you
I’m droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ (Yeah)

No longer the fender, the ship in the cylindеr
To handlin’ business, we meet in the middlе
I-I’m a real general, don’t get offended
Ain’t too many livin’ the way that I’m livin’
Breathtakingly beautiful, bae, and I want you
You know I want you
Love, uh-uh, ooh, oh-oh, ooh, oh-oh (Gates), I want you, girl
They see me, I’m discipline, I keep my composure
Step in the castle, come a lil’ closer
Your nipples erected, your body so sexy
I rub on your feet while we chill on the sofa
Nip on your fingers, nip on your shoulder
Mwah, hit your navel and go a lil’ lower
Bend it back over, hands behind your back, you hold me closer (Don’t let go)
I just mixed the Maca with Ashwagandha
She puttin’ her lil’ body, she rockin’ her bamba
High vibration gettin’ raised in the sunshine
Vibratin’ high, ain’t no way I could come down (Ah-ah)

Early breakfast for you, I got somethin’ special for you (Somethin’ special)
I’ma beat that pussy till you snorin’ (I’ma beat that pussy till you snore)
Turn ‘round, bend you over, I ain’t leavin’ no leftovers (No leftovers)
Droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ (Dick off in the mornin’)
Mm-mhm, girl, you taste good, you my food, girl (Yeah)
Laid back, I’ma snack on you till your toes curl (till your toes curl)
Early breakfast for you, I got somethin’ special for you
I’m droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ (Droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ time)

T-two-hundred-fifty brick come ‘cross the border
With my constituents, we havin’ business trips
Back in the mix again, reachin’ my quota
Shout out to border fam’, we been controllin’
Bread winner, Major League Mafia, swingin’
And we up to bat, my big brother came back and we back havin’ motion
Gorilla fort, we been overseas, metric ton load on the submarine, come out the ocean
I’m who he wanna be, know he can’t fuck with me
Know his ho lovin’ me, but I ain’t goin’
He tryna emulate Gates with the braids
And went tatted his face, and I don’t even know him
My young niggas trap out the trenches in Michigan
Called all the blammers and go to performin’
Finally receivin’ my flowers, New Orleans, a sold-out arena when Brasi performin’
I’m in a hard ball lane and only sell whole things
They say: All fools stay the same and only wise men change
I’m tryna put my family back together, gotta put down old ways
And I been confused ‘cause I been abused by this cold, cold game (Ah-ah)

Early breakfast for you, I got somethin’ special for you (Somethin’ special)
I’ma beat that pussy till you snorin’ (I’ma beat that pussy till you snore)
Turn ‘round, bend you over, I ain’t leavin’ no leftovers (No leftovers)
Droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ (Dick off in the mornin’)
Mm-mhm, girl, you taste good, you my food, girl (Yeah)
Laid back, I’ma snack on you till your toes curl (till your toes curl)
Early breakfast for you, I got somethin’ special for you
I’m droppin’ dick off in the mornin’

Droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ time (Ooh, I)
I found love (Mornin’ time, ooh, I)
Droppin’ dick off in the mornin’ time (Ooh, I)
I found love
(Found love)